Hey all! Well, that was an evening to forget. Dp gets home feeling poorly. He's been an utter arse for a few days, which is really out of character, and rings alarm bells.
So I finally lost my temper and said, "if you feel so poorly, you need to be seen" He mumps and calls the gp. So here's my vote for the amazing nhs!! He had an appointment within 10 mins (took us 25 to get there but gp running behind), in to see doctor, given angina spray (this is new), gp re-saw him 10 mins later, and blue lighted him to hosptial. In a+e for tests and on a ward within 45 mins. Basically he had a huge asthma attack (it had been building), they thought heart as he doesn't present with a wheeze at all, O2 saturation at 98%, but windpipe closing. Steroids, new inhalers and home by 2300. Wow.
I have taken my mum eggs and a courgette plant to say thanks/sorry for unexpectedly having all dc last night (they were all still up at 2230 so came home with us).
It was a lsd, £4 hospital parking, and £2 in the coop on spuds for tea, that were a dead loss as I left the oven on when we ran out to the gp's at 4, returned to feed the dogs at 9! So I did a lot of miles too (it's 22 to the hospital from home, so I did about 90 miles while dp was being sorted out).
We are in the shop today, as we have customers due to pick up bikes, and the steroids have settled dp right down.